The assistant bowed, stepped back to the door, and pulled the handle to close the door.

"wait."

Mo Wanggui looked down at the document in his hand, and suddenly made a sound.

The assistant stopped in his tracks: "Mr. Mo, do you have any instructions?"

Mo Wanggui stared at the document in his hand, more serious than staring at the billion-dollar contract, his back was straight, and he said lightly without squinting:

"...Remember to do things beautifully."

As if it was just a casual mention.

assistant:"??"

What's up?

He froze for a few seconds before realizing that he and Mr. Mo had only said one thing just now...

"The subordinates know."

He nodded sharply, and when he closed the door, he took the opportunity to take a peek at the document in Mo Wanggui's hand...

Is he wrong?

Why did he feel that the documents in Mr. Mo's hands were taken upside down?

...

A European-style manor located in a busy street.

Betty was wearing a heavy red lace dress, black gloves, a red beret, and black high-heeled shoes, with swaying steps.

"Father, why did you kill him without my consent?"

She rushed into the study angrily, threw a newspaper on the table without even knocking on the door.

On the main seat of the study room sat a grey-haired old man with a tall hooked nose and green pupils very similar to poisonous snakes in the tropical rainforest.

"Betty, is this your upbringing?"

The old man lowered his head and wrote something, facing the accusation of his own daughter, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Father, as I said, I like him!"

Betty suppressed her anger and argued with him.

"But he's dead."

The old man stated the facts calmly.

A human life is like a floating feather in his mouth, without any weight, even worse than a wild dog on the street.

"You insisted on killing him!"

When Betty thought of that monstrous man, the anger in her heart rose uncontrollably, and the anger was mixed with a touch of sourness.

"I know you have wanted to get rid of him for a long time, but you didn't find a chance to do it. This time Mo took the initiative to attack, and you finally couldn't help it?!"

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the two parties are clearly a cooperative relationship, but neither of them has good intentions and wants to annex the other's power.

"so what?"

The old man asked calmly.

"I don't do it, the one who does it is him. If I am replaced by him, you, as my daughter, do you think you can get something? Don't be stupid, Betty, do men like a person, you are more than me more clearly."

Betty was speechless for a moment.

What her father said was right, from Mo Wanggui's eyes, she never saw the word "like" at all.

"Then you don't have to kill him, you can imprison him, even if he doesn't like me, I can keep him as a pet..."

When Betty thought of Mo Wanggui's face and demeanor around her, she still felt a little itchy.

"Stupid."

The old man shook his head lightly.

"He has been able to compete with me for so many years and steal most of my European customers. Do you really think that he is a toy that you can control?"

Only when such a person dies can he be completely relieved.

Betty: "But I..."

"Since you really like him, go see him for me one last time."

The old man spoke suddenly.

Betty: "Father, you mean..."

"As a former partner, give him a good ride for me, and say goodbye to his ashes."

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